Score: 10
"i feel like.."
date: May 9, 2009
I am in a high up crystalline cave, high up in a mountain, and I open my eyes - and I see it is day out - and the leaves are turning green, and the icicles in the cavern are beginning to drip, and are running out in a tiny stream out the entranceway - to a vast body of water down below, a body with vast pieces of ice that are segmenting - like a scattering jigsaw puzzle .. and as I look beyond trees seem to appear from behind this vast ocean of water as if I magically acquired telescopic vision and before my eyes they pop out of the ground and bloom before me - and a mountain appears behind them, and I can see birds, like tiny dots circling around the mountain, but if I zoom in I can see them in the most minute detail - and my eyes drift down to this new forest and all matter of creature that are emerging from theeir hidey-holes and tree pockets to great the ever warming air of springtime.
It seems as though the world itself is alive - from my silent vantage point up in the windy cavern in my crystalline home, or is it a prison? I long to go down, but I fear I will melt.. my cold icy heart is not meant to linger in their world of joy and warmth, and thus I return, to await the next ice age.
